Each punch Yang Luo threw was incredibly fierce, part of his self-created Fist Skill, capable of shattering the sun, the moon, and the stars!
Each punch the Bull Spirit threw was equally domineering, its power not weaker than Yang Luo's fist!
In that moment!
Boom boom boom!
Roar roar roar!
The golden fists and green-black fists clashed violently in the sky, with the sound of collision and explosions endlessly resounding!
Larger areas of golden and green-black light flickered in the sky, like fireworks bursting, brilliantly dazzling!
The vast Void seemed like glass, shattering widely and breaking open with numerous holes and dense cracks!
The flying creatures and beasts were terrified, fleeing this place in panic!
Quite a few bold creatures, however, observed from a great distance!
After clashing thousands of punches!
"Sword come!"
Yang Luo shouted thunderously, and a dazzling golden light flashed at his brow!
Whoosh!
